Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

The colors of rain and dark clouds are exactly the same, both appearing in pitch black, emitting a faint sour gas.

"There is something wrong with the rain."

Xiao Lin frowned and raised his hand tentatively.

His arms and body can still move freely, but his legs are shackled and unable to move.

Just as he was suspicious, Ning Fu Lian on the side suddenly couldn't help but exclaimed: "Hey, what's wrong with your body?!"

Xiao Lin was startled slightly, then turned to look at Ning Fu Lian, with the same stunned expression on his face.

The rain fell on them, and it passed directly through their clothes and began to corrode their skin!

Ning Fu Lian was only wearing a black tights, her arms, legs, slender waist and flat abdomen were all exposed.

At this moment, dense red spots appeared on her fair skin, and she had begun to show a tendency to fester.

Xiao Lin looked at own hands again, and they were exactly the same as Ning Fulian's situation, completely occupied by the red dots.

"Ok... so hot!"

"It hurts!"

Ning Fu Lian's body began to tremble violently and couldn't help groaning.

Xiao Lin's brows were similarly furrowed, and there was a faint cold sweat on his forehead.

From every red spot on their bodies, there was a hot burning sensation and intense tingling.

What's more terrifying is that this kind of irritating pain seems to hit Hun and Po directly through the body, no matter how strong defensive magical powers or physical rigidity can resist.

One or two pains were okay, but the thousands of red spots added together, as if countless ants were gnawing on his flesh, and Xiao Lin couldn't help taking a breath.

Ning Fu Lian gasped heavily, her voice trembling violently with pain: "This...Is this guy trying to use the black rain to kill everyone here?"

"Obviously it's not like that."

Xiao Lin gritted his teeth and stubbornly said in a deep voice, "If you don't believe it, look at it for yourself."

Ning Fu Lian opened his eyes with difficulty, his eyes filled with horror for an instant.

I saw other pedestrians and beasts bathing in the black rain. They were not covered with red spots like the two of them, and they felt painful and itchy.

On the contrary, everyone was intoxicated, as if enjoying the feeling of the black rain hitting them very much, and all of them knocked their heads ecstatically.

"Thank you, Emperor Zun for raining the holy rain!"

"Thank you Dizun for the gift!"

People try to get as much rain as possible on their bodies, and some even open their mouths to drink.

For them, they can't wait to hope that this holy rain will never stop.

But for Xiao Lin and Ning Fu Lian, every second they were in the black rain was like a year, making them feel extremely tortured.

"I...I can't hold on anymore..."

Ning Fu Lian trembled, tears rolling in her painful eyes.

She was still intact except for the butterfly mask, and her clothes were soaked in black rain.

"If you can't hold on, you have to hold on!"

Xiao Lin gritted his teeth, suddenly grabbed Ning Fulian's hand, and took her tender body into Own's arms.

Ning Fu Lian's face was pressed against Xiao Lin's solid chest, subconsciously trying to break free, but Xiao Lin tried his best to hug him tightly, unable to move at all.

"You...what are you doing?!"

Ningfu's face turned red, and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to take advantage of me when people are in danger?"

"I tell you, even if I die, it's impossible to make someone like you cheaper!"

"Stop the fucking nonsense!"

Xiao Lin glared and screamed: "If you don't want to die here and become a ghost, just give me the fuck!"

Xiao Lin's angry roar instantly shook Ning Fu Lian and didn't dare to move again.

Ning Fu Lian was surprised to find that the red spots on her skin were disappearing little by little.

With this domineering hug, Xiao Lin directly hugged her body completely in his own embrace, so that a drop of the black rain in the sky could not touch her again.

"You... your vitality is passing fast!"

Ning Fu Lian was a little anxious: "You won't be able to hold on like this for long..."

"Can you close your mouth?"

Xiao Lin gritted his teeth and said: "I am using my full strength to resist the black rain, are you still shaking my mind here?"

"If you yell and yell again, I will gag your mouth with my mouth!"

Xiao Lin shouted angrily, and Ning Fu Lian suddenly closed her mouth in angrily, and cleverly shrank into Xiao Lin's arms motionless.

As the black robe man in midair waved his hand suddenly, the speed of the black rain descending became more fierce and fierce.

The red spots on Xiao Lin's body have long been counted, and the dense red spots connected together made his skin become bloody red.

Ning Fu Lian in her arms can see all this, but she can only see it in her eyes and in her heart.

Seeing that Xiao Lin's skin was about to corrode and fester, the black rain in the sky suddenly stopped, just as when it fell, there was no sign.

The dark clouds quickly dissipated and turned into a blue sky again.

The black-robed man suddenly grabbed the iron cable in his hand and drove the nine lions to drive the sky, rushing in before the last dark cloud was about to disappear.

After the black-robed man left, the pedestrians on the street were still unfulfilled, knelt on the ground and kowtowed in thanks.

Xiao Lin trembled and released Ning Fu Lian. Finally, unable to support the burden of his body, he collapsed to the ground with a thump.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Ning Fu Lian suddenly panicked and shook Xiao Lin's shoulder desperately: "Wake up, you can't die!"

"If you die, how should I leave this ghost place?!"

Just as Ning Fu Lian's heart was burning, Xiao Lin slowly opened his eyes: "I won't die in a while, but if you shake it down, it won't be easy to say."

"You're all right!"

Ning Fu Lian suddenly smiled: "I didn't expect that such a powerful black rain would not kill you. You are really more tenacious than the vitality of a cockroach!"

"I beg you, can you just be quiet and let me rest for a while?"

Xiao Lin looked at the blue sky, with a face full of doubts about life: "I knew you were such an annoying woman, I should have let Black Tortoise kill you directly!"

Immediately, Xiao Lin just lay at the gate of the city, limp and unable to move.

Ning Fu Lian always stood by his side to prevent Xiao Lin from being stepped on by pedestrians and beasts passing by.

After about an hour, the bright red on Xiao Lin's skin gradually faded and turned into a normal flesh color again.

The physical strength that had been overloaded and overdrawn had also recovered a little bit. Although he had only recovered 50%, it was already enough.

"Sure, let's go."

Xiao Lin slowly stood up, patted the dust off his body, and walked out of the city.

On the way back to the grassland, Ning Fu Lian couldn't help but ask: "Why did you hug me just now?"

"Why, do you still think I am taking advantage of you?" Xiao Lin asked blankly.

"No, I mean, why are you saving me?"

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